A Thought: On the Portability and Importance of Hope

It’s difficult sometimes to have hope. We move slowly, but always too quickly, through our lives, never realizing how much we’ve missed. If we’re lucky, there will be moments that are touched with something like beauty that will carry us through the long dark between them. Those moments, painfully short and heartbreakingly perfect, are the lights we carry with us into the night, if we’re wise enough to hold on to them, take them with us, rather than stopping to watch them, never moving forward as things pass us by on all sides.